Becca Bellamy
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Your Cuckolding - Part 26
🕑 Added 2022-01-24 07:43:30 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
Your wife emerged from the closet in a soft, sheer white babydoll you’d never seen before. She looked perfect in every way. The chiffon brushed gently against her pregnant belly and her swollen breasts bounced with every step she took towards you.
“What do you think?” she asked.
“You look perfect,” you said.
Your wife smiled as she stopped in front of you and reached up to unbutton your shirt. The delicate smell of her perfume filled your nose and you reached out to run your fingers over the soft chiffon of her babydoll. She opened your shirt and caressed your bare chest before reaching down to loosen your belt and unbutton your pants.
“I’m sorry,” you said.
“Sorry for what?” your wife asked.
“For disappointing you,” you answered. “I’m sorry for being selfish. I’m sorry that I got a little bit lost and stopped being the husband you need me to be.”
“I know you are,” your wife said as she pushed your pants and underwear down and wrapped her fingers around your soft cock.
Her hand was warm and soft as she stroked you and it didn’t take long for arousal to flood your body and bring you to an erection.
“You should be sorry,” she continued. “You let me down repeatedly. You failed to be the kind of man we both know you’re capable of being. You thought you could be a different kind of man, but if there’s anything our cuckolding experience has taught me, it’s that you’re not capable of that, and I won’t tolerate you acting like someone you’re not. I simply won’t.”
“I know,” you replied. “I know I failed you and I’m sorry.”
Your wife smiled sweetly and teased the tip of your stiff cock with her skilled fingers. “I know you are. Your sorrow doesn’t change anything, though.”
Panic rose in your chest as you realized your wife had no intention of offering you a reprieve from the punishment she’d arranged.
“Please, Sarah,” you said. “Please don’t make me do this.”
Your wife smiled and stepped closer. The tip of your cock brushed against the chiffon of her babydoll as she kissed your neck and whispered, “I’m not making you do anything. You’re going to do this voluntarily. In fact, you’re going to beg for it, and you’re going to do that because you know it’s what I want. You’re going to prove to me that you’re the husband I need by begging for the privilege of taking Alec’s cock and cum in your ass. You’re going to show me – and our bull – that you’re the kind of cuckold I need you to be.”
“I can’t,” you said. “I can’t, Sarah. I just can’t.”
Your wife released your cock and moved behind you. She worked your shirt off, kissed your neck and pressed her body against yours. You felt the soft chiffon, her swollen breasts, and her stomach against you. Her fingers gently spread your ass cheeks and ventured between them. She slowly rubbed your asshole, teasing you with surprising pleasure without penetrating you.
“It’s going to hurt at first,” she said. “And I’m certain it’s going to be humiliating. But, you’re going to understand why I let Alec have me whenever he wants me. You’re going to understand why I wanted him to get me pregnant instead of you. You’re going to understand why he’s our bull. You’re going to understand what it’s like to be taken by an alpha male. By the time it’s over you’re going to understand just how ridiculous it is to think that you could ever satisfy me the way he does. You’re going to understand why I need Alec – or a man like him – in my life, why I’m always going to need a man like him in my life.”
She kissed the back of your neck and ran her tongue over your flesh. You moaned as an agonizing sense of arousal coursed through your body. Your cock was hard and dripping precum. Your asshole tingled with what felt like a form of desire. It was humiliating, and yet it was undeniably true.
The singsong chime of the doorbell pulled you from your revelry. Your wife stepped away from you and said, “I’m going to get our bull. I expect to see you on your knees when he and I return to the bedroom. I expect you to play your part today. I expect you to be a good cuckold.”
You stepped out of your pants and underwear and peeled off your socks. You looked down at your stiff cock and heard the front door open. You considered getting dressed and insisting on a conversation with your wife and Alec. You considered trying to reason that there was no benefit to doing what they wanted you to do. You knew that was pointless, though. You knew your wife had decided what she wanted – probably with Alec’s help – and that you could either submit to it or disappoint her in a manner you’d likely never disappointed her before. You weren’t sure what the outcome of that disappointment would be, but you were relatively certain it wouldn’t be good. That left you with just one choice.
You dropped to your knees as you heard footsteps approaching. Your wife entered the room and Alec followed behind her. They both smiled as they saw you waiting like your wife had instructed.
“It makes me happy to see that you know your place,” your wife said as she approached with Alec by her side.
A rather pleasant sensation emanated from your balls and enveloped your loins as your wife’s words tickled your arousal center. You looked up at her and then looked at Alec, took a deep breath, and said, “Thank you for coming today. Thank you…thank you for helping me…for helping me to understand my place as Sarah’s cuckold.”
Alec smiled and said, “I’ve come to think of you as my cuckold too now that my baby is growing inside your wife. We’ve committed to something far bigger than simply enhancing your sex life, haven’t we?”
You nodded, as that particular point seemed inarguable. The moment Alec had impregnated your wife he’d ensured he’d be a part – even if it was just in spirit – of your family forever.
Your wife and Alec both looked at you without saying a word. They didn’t seem the slightest bit uncomfortable with the silence, though. If anything it seemed as though they were happy to let the silence linger until you broke it.
“Alec,” you began, “would you…I mean…may I worship your cock?”
Alec and your wife both smiled as he said, “And why would you want to do that, cuckold?”
Your heart pounded as the words prepared to spill forth from your lips. “So I can prepare you to fuck me,” you said. “Because…because I want you to fuck me, Alec. I want you to fuck me and cum inside me.”
Your wife reached under her babydoll and slipped a hand into her panties. She moaned while playing with her pussy. You heard her wetness, the surest sign of her excitement at what was about to unfold in the bedroom you shared.
“You may worship my cock,” Alec said.
You reached up to loosen his belt and unbutton his pants. You pulled them down and freed his cock from his underwear. You crawled closer and took his soft flesh into your mouth. You looked up at him and offered a blowjob to the man who would soon take your virgin ass and unleash his seed inside you as he’d done to your wife countless times.
Alec looked at your wife and leaned down to kiss her. Their tongues mingled as his cock grew in your mouth, likely from her kiss just as much as your cocksucking prowess.
“Does this turn you on, Sarah?” Alec asked.
“It does,” she replied. “I wasn’t sure it would, but it does.”
“Will you soothe him while I take his ass?” Alec asked. “Because he’ll need it. The pain and the humiliation will be significant and he shouldn’t have to go through that alone. You should be there to hold his hand, to kiss him, to tell him that there’s nothing wrong with letting a superior man fuck and breed him.”
“Of course I will,” your wife replied as she looked down at you. “I’ll be there for you as Alec takes you, darling. I’ll hold your hand. I’ll kiss you. I’ll tell you how happy you’re making me by offering yourself to him.”
They kissed again and you continued to worship Alec’s cock. You stroked his shaft and played with his balls. You did everything you could to make him feel good, not because you were desperate to be fucked, but because you were desperate to please your wife.
Once he was stiff and slick with your saliva, you let his cock fall from your mouth, looked up at Alec, and said, “Will you fuck me, Alec? Please, will you fuck me and cum inside me while my wife watches?”
Alec smiled and replied, “Of course I will, cuckold. Get in the bed. On your hands and knees.”
You stood and crawled into the bed. You got on your hands and knees as you’d seen your wife do countless times for Alec. She came around the bed and you looked up to see a joyous smile on her face as she leaned forward and kissed you.
“I love you,” she whispered softly. “And I’m still going to love you after Alec fucks you. You don’t need to worry about that. You just need to worry about offering him your body. You need to worry about satisfying him, about making him cum inside you. Only then can you truly understand what it means to be my cuckold.”
“I’ll make him cum,” you said. “I’ll be a good cuckold.”
She kissed you again as you felt Alec crawl into the bed. He spread your ass cheeks and spit on your tight hole. He rubbed the head of his spit-soaked cock over it and you moaned into your wife’s mouth, in part out of fear and in part out of the unexpected rush of pleasure you felt.
“Tell him what you want,” your wife whispered.
“Please, Alec, fuck me,” you said as you looked into her eyes. “Please fuck me and cum inside me.”
Alec spit on your asshole again and again he rubbed the liquid around with the head of his cock. He applied pressure to your hole and you sharply sucked in your breath and gritted your teeth from the pain of being opened up.
“Breathe,” your wife said. “Just take deep breaths and relax. Let him inside you. Let him fill you. Let him show you what it means to be my cuckold. Let him show you that you’re an inferior man and he’s your superior. Let him show you the bliss of being fucked and bred by a confident alpha male.”
You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. Your wife’s lips found your and Alec once again applied pressure to your asshole with his cock. This time, though, he slipped inside you. You moaned from the pain of being stretched like you’d never been stretched before, but you opened up. You welcomed him inside you. You felt a sense of fullness unlike any other. It was decidedly odd and a little uncomfortable, and yet it wasn’t terrible.
“Tell him what you want,” your wife whispered.
You felt Alec’s pubic hair against your ass as his cock bottomed out inside you. You looked at your wife and saw a lusty smile on her face. You realized that there was no point in even pretending to fight it anymore. You had Alec’s cock inside you. Your anal virginity had been taken. You were being fucked. You figured it was time to embrace it.
“Please, fuck me,” you said.
Your wife moaned and reached down to play with her pussy.
“Please, Alec, fuck my ass and cum inside me,” you begged. “Show me my place. Show me what it means to be a cuckold.”
Alec grabbed your hips and pulled out entirely. You felt your asshole gape open for a split second before he filled you once more. You groaned at the pain of being taken by his big cock and your wife moaned.
“That’s it, cuckold,” she said between moans. “Take his cock. Let Alec put you in your place. Let him show you what it’s like to get fucked by a real man.”
There was an aggressive edge to her voice. She was getting off on your emasculation. Much to your surprise, your cock was still hard and you felt arousal coursing through your body and battling with the pain of being fucked. You wondered if your pregnant wife’s lust at seeing you take a pounding was responsible for your desire.
“Harder,” you said. “Please, fuck me harder.”
Your wife moaned louder. She was absolutely getting off on your emasculation. She was finding pleasure in your status as a cuckold of the highest degree, for you were begging for her bull’s cock just like a lesser man would.
Alec put a hand on your shoulder and pulled back to get better leverage and fuck you harder, just like you’d begged him to do. Your wife looked up at him and smiled as her fingers continued to dance in her panties. Her gaze turned to you and she leaned closer and kissed you. Her tongue was ravenous as it invaded your mouth and she happily moaned as the sound of Alec’s pelvis slamming into your ass filled the bedroom.
“I see that your cock is hard, cuckold,” your wife said. “Does that mean it feels good to get fucked by my bull?”
“Yes,” you answered. The physical sensations weren’t what you would have called pleasurable, and yet there was something about the experience that you were enjoying. There was something about it that felt good, as strange as that was to admit.
“Does his ass feel good?” your wife asked.
“Damn right it does,” Alec said. “I do love fucking a cuckold, especially when his wife is watching, and especially when she has my baby growing inside her.”
Your wife’s eyes closed and her mouth opened. She moaned and her body began to tremble. She was cumming. Alec’s comment had pushed her over the top and she was cumming right in front of you as he savaged your ass.
“I want to hear you beg for my load, cuckold,” Alec demanded.
“Please, cum inside me,” you begged as your wife’s orgasm rolled on. “Please, Alec, give me your load. Cum in my ass. Breed me.”
Your wife screamed at the crescendo of her climax. A slow smile broke across her face and she opened her eyes. She looked at you for a moment and then offered a slow, astoundingly seductive kiss where her tongue did the most wondrous things.
Alec buried his cock in your ass and came inside you as you felt deeply connected to your wife. You’d never been more emasculated, and yet you were exceedingly happy.
“Thank him,” your wife said softly after Alec’s grunts and groans had receded.
“Thank you for fucking me, Alec,” you said. “Thank you for cumming inside me.”
Alec pulled out, smacked your ass, and said, “You’re welcome, cuck.”
Your wife stood, opened the nightstand, and pulled out a butt plug. “Stay right there,” she said. “I’m going to plug you so your body can absorb his seed.” She moved to your backside, slipped the plug inside you, and gave your ass a light smack.
You looked back to see her kissing Alec with remarkable passion. It felt like one final act to emasculate you. He’d fucked you. He’d cum inside you. That cum was going to stay inside you for as long as you wore the butt plug. And now your wife was kissing him as he ran his hand over her pregnant belly.
“Would you stay the night?” she asked. “I have to admit that I’m a little jealous of my husband and I feel like I’m just not going to be happy unless you fuck me tonight.”
“Of course I’ll stay the night,” he said. “Your husband can even suck my cock until I’m hard enough to fuck you and he can clean up afterwards. That way he’ll have two loads of my cum inside him.”
Your wife took off her babydoll and her panties, took Alec’s hand, and led him towards the bathroom. “Stay in bed, cuckold,” she said. “You can fluff Alec’s cock when we’re done showering.”
“Of course,” you replied.
You’d do as were you told. Of course you would. You’d been turned into the ultimate cuckold and any inclination towards resistance was long gone. You knew your place and you were happy there.
The End.
